I gave everything to Gold Watch Trust to maintain and liquidate if necessary. We all went to Phile’s funeral last year. He was ninety-four and lived...to see the good works that his time-traveling had enabled.Mary Beth, Ashley, and I draw a healthy salary as the board of directors and we are putting the money to use wherever we can to help people.And we work the ranch.Neither of them will be going up on the ridge this year. They are both pregnant and that is something no mere ranch hand should. ”“Nothing on Ada happens quick,” I reminded them, “At least in regards to distance.”So back to the lists – groceries, supplies, and since it’s easing on into winter now, a couple of suits of foul-weather gear.Just in case. If Ada was a sailboat, foul-weather gear, outer clothing suitable for wind and rain and ocean spray, would be a necessity. Sailboats in the size range of Ada Z. have open cockpits and steering can be a wet, and in the cooler weather, COLD proposition.For powerboats like Ada?. Actually, it's line and eraser, but you know what I mean. I get so into it, in fact, that it could explain why I have such a miserable social life. I mean who wants to go out with a guy who does pencil sketches of walls all day long?But it wouldn't do to get fired. It's hard to go looking for Miss Right if you have to look for work instead.Wednesday morning, August 22nd [Chris]Taking a bite of cantaloupe gotten from the breakfast buffet at Kathy's Cafe, I watched Lady playing with a couple of. " More wet kisses on my ears... "And you have your call in ten minutes."Huh? Ten minutes? I blinked. Yikes! "Uh, thanks Sheffie!"She gave me a final goodbye lick and patted my rump. "Remember, Abby tonight!" And with that smile, my number-three wife started to leave my office. She met Abby on her way in, and the two sister-wives exchanged a brief kiss before Shephatiah finally left.Abby came over and sat on my couch. I was still stretching and about to get up, but Abby leaned on me and rested.